”“It is, Dad. You love me, huh?”“You’re still my precious little girl...”“Awwww...” I said.He caught it. “On speaker?”“Yes, Dadd... ... My friends Haley and Carlita. Between classes. You trust my judgment, don’t you, Daddy?”“Uhhh ... never had a reason to question, so where’s this heading?”“Dad,” she said, her voice’s timbre shifting noticeably. “I have an opportunity to take a two-night trip to Alabama and meet some people. 3Sigma Engineering people.”“I know the name,” he said.“Our husbands have. ..now open your mouth you fucking whore....and you do as I tell you, I slam my hard cock deep into your mouth and tell you to suck my cock like the filthy whore you are. You start to suck me, even though you are terrified you feel your pussy getting wet. Both my hands on your head now, pulling your mouth to me as I fuck your mouth. I look down and notice that your hand is between your legs fingering your pussy as I fuck your mouth and I laugh, Oh yes you are a fithy cunt whore aren't you.I pick. Me farmer hu…from Nyer Surat…Ye aaj se 3 month pehle ki bat he… 1 din me apni bik pe ja raha tha tab hamare najdiki gaw ke 1 NRI or uski beti Maghna wo log meri bik ke aage the waha raste ka kam ho raha tha to patthar pade huwe the unki bik slep mari or wo log gir pade me unke piche tha to pehle mene dekha or unki help ki or unko hospital le gaya wahaMaghna ko jyada laga nahi tha per uske papa ko jyada laga tha unke sir me se khun beh raha tha use dekh ke maghna achanak gir padi wo mere baju. The fires were all out, and the smoke had stopped. Taylor was a little amazed that the destruction was so limited. The front of the building was a shambles, with most of the area around the post office boxes gone completely. You could now look through the holes created by the explosion, and see into the part of the post office where they had been doing all the packing to ship mail. There actually seemed to be more damage caused by the secondary fires than by the explosion itself, which only.